Mrs. Shang Shu looked very ugly and simply said what she had heard.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "the people of Dali temple have just come. Let master you and xuan'er go to Dali temple."

Li Yun's attention was not here. She twisted her eyebrows and asked, "you said it was the drum sounded by the people in the general's house?"

Mrs. Shang Shu nodded, "yes. It's General Xiao's dark guard."

After a pause, he added: "General Xiao is ill in bed and should not appear. I heard that General Chen Linye has gone to Dali temple for him."

Li Yun looked extremely embarrassed. Looking back at her son, she asked coldly, "have you left a handle?"

Li chenxuan's complexion had not changed at all. It was cold and light.

Hearing his father ask himself, he just said in a low voice: "they have brought a witness. Nine times out of ten, the witness is the Miao people who sell Gu to us."

If the Miao people who sell Gu to them have evidence in their hands, even if they know, they can stand them.

Li Yun's face became more ugly when she heard the speech.

The people of Dali temple were still waiting. Li Yun and Li chenxuan had to follow him to Dali temple.

After the father and son left, Mrs. Shangshu didn't stay much. She immediately sent someone to send a message to imperial concubine Li in the palace.

The original lively yard gradually quieted down.

A shadow walked out of the corner of the corridor and looked at the direction of the yard door. For a time, he was afraid and angry.

She hasn't had a good life for two days. Such a big event happened in the Shangshu mansion.

At the moment, she didn't know what to do.

Not to mention that Mrs. Jing Zhaoyin still has her deed of betrayal in her hand. Now she still has a piece of meat in her stomach. Even if she can escape the first day of junior high school, she can't escape the 15th day.

If she had known this, she shouldn't have been greedy and listened to the nonsense of Mrs. Shang Shu!

……

Li Guifei nearly fainted after learning from the population sent by the Shangshu lady that the Shangshu house of the Ministry of military was sued by the people of the general house for selling poisonous insects and harming people's lives.

He pushed away the maid who came to help him, and hurriedly ran out of his palace.

She knew a thing or two about this, and she also knew how much the emperor hated poisonous insects.

If she hadn't been so flustered in the past, but now it's different from the past. Now she suddenly ran out of an illegitimate son of the emperor and suspected to be her favorite role. Both of them are eyeing her son's position as a prince. They can't make any mistakes at all.

Now, I don't know if the emperor will take advantage of the matter and vent his anger on the prince.

The emperor has learned that his minister of war sells poisonous insects and is furious in the hall.

The life and death of her favorite son after Gu Jie is uncertain. The murder of Qu Ling and Princess 11 has not been found out. The queen has a clear attitude of cold war with herself. Prime Minister Jiang also doesn't go to court for sick leave for his granddaughter... One after another, the emperor was in a bad mood for a time.

Now someone hit the muzzle of the gun, and the emperor seemed to find a breakthrough and vent all his anger.

In the hall, except father Xi, all the palace people stood far away.

Even Shaoqing of Dali temple, who came to report the case, stood aside gingerly, trying to reduce his sense of existence, for fear that one accidentally would become cannon fodder.

The palace man reported: "imperial concubine Li asked to see you."

The emperor's chest fluctuated violently for several times, his face said in a deep voice: "let her in, I want to hear what she said!"

After a while, imperial concubine Li came in.

Li Guifei looked at the mess all over the ground and her heart clicked, but her face didn't show anything.

Bending his knees, he knelt in front of the emperor and said calmly: "emperor, I don't believe my brother will do such a thing. Please check it thoroughly!"

Before the emperor opened his mouth, another palace official said, "Your Highness, the prince, please see me."

Li Guifei's calm face had a crack, and her hands in front of her couldn't help tightening.

She wanted to help her brother when he had an accident, but she didn't want her son to get involved anyway.

At this moment, Li Guifei couldn't help being annoyed. She didn't ask the palace people to send a letter to the prince before she came to find the emperor.

After the prince entered the hall, he didn't say anything. He went to Princess Li and knelt down.

The whole hall was quiet for a time.

I don't know how long later, the emperor's anger seemed to disappear a little. He asked the prince in a deep voice, "is it true or false about Li Yun selling Gu?"

The prince grimaced and said in a low voice, "my son doesn't know about it."

The emperor sneered: "really don't know?"

The Prince did not change his face and said, "I really don't know."

The prince really doesn't know about Li Yun and Li chenxuan's father and son selling Gu.

Because Li Yun always felt that the crown prince was not cold-hearted enough for fear that he would do bad things, she didn't tell him at all, but passed the gas with her sister Li Guifei in advance.

Li Guifei thought the same as her brother, so she didn't tell him.

Unexpectedly, he hid the prince and finally protected him.

Thinking of this, Li Guifei couldn't help feeling a little scared.

After a silence, the emperor asked, "what are you doing here?"

The prince replied, "listen to the palace people. The mother imperial concubine came to find her father and followed her."

"What do you want to say about this?"

"I don't believe that Lord Shangshu will do such a thing."

The emperor took a deep look at his son, said nothing more, and waved everyone back.

When all the people in the hall were clean, the emperor went back to the table. Just as he was about to sit down, he heard a message from someone outside: "the Secretary of Dali temple asked for a meeting, and Wang Tong asked for a meeting."

The emperor kept sitting down and was so angry that he didn't know whether to continue to sit down or stand up.

Good half ring, just with a hint of gnashing teeth, Yang said: "come in."

A burst of hurried footsteps came, and then the Secretary of Dali temple and the king commander in charge of the imperial army appeared in front of the emperor in a panic.

Without waiting for the emperor to ask, they knelt down together.

I only heard the Secretary of Dali Temple say in a cold sweat: "just now the minister received a report from the minister in charge of the embassy and said... Say..."

The emperor impatiently interrupted him: "what did you say?!"

Wang Tongling's ecology was better than that of the Dali Temple secretary, and then said, "the envoy of the Japanese country should have left Beijing this morning with the newly selected peace princess. This morning, the Japanese envoy waited outside the embassy for the Japanese prince to arrive. He went into the Japanese Prince's room to check. Who knows, he found... That the Japanese Prince died on his bed."

Dali Temple Qing added: "the Japanese Prince's lips were dark purple when he died. It was preliminarily determined that he died of poisoning."

The emperor's eyes were dark, and he felt his blood rush up.

……

How lively it is outside has nothing to do with Qu Ling.

In the dark and damp cell, only snakes, insects, rats and ants accompanied her, as well as the food box containing old clothes and money sent in by the prison guard.

Qu Ling stared at the food box for a long time, and her eyebrows were always tight.

The necessities for escaping from prison are ready to be sent to her. As long as she wants to escape, she must be able to escape.

So the question is, does she escape or not?

It's too oppressive to escape like this, but it's also oppressive not to escape and do something.

I'm so worried.

Being tangled, a black figure quietly appeared at the door of the cell.

Qu Ling was startled, quickly returned to the corner, quietly touched under the straw pile and quietly held the dagger.

The man pulled off the black scarf on his face, and the night pearl in his hand immediately lit up his indistinguishable face.